"Look at those fools crying over that ranger," Lucifer growled while watching the view screen.
"They all look so sad," the purple ranger noticed.
"He was my best friend, and a great martial artist and teacher, it was an honor fighting with you man," a muscular man in black eulogized through the screen.
"Humans are silly with all of these emotions. The only emotions you need are anger and hate," Lucifer preached.
"So many people care about them, how can they be so bad?" The purple ranger questioned.
"Piper, when I took you in, you were in a rough spot. You had abusive parents. You were filled with hate, wanting a way out. I gave you a way out and took care of your parents for you. In return, you are supposed to not question about the human world. You understand don't you? I took you in as a daughter, I don't want you getting mixed up in their world. We will conquer it, and you will help me rule them," Lucifer concluded.
Piper kept watching the screen observing the rangers. Many people, a few not from this world, all dressed in different colors, presumably their ranger colors. They all cried over their fallen comrade. Piper thought of a book she read before. Lucifer did not want her interacting with the human world, but before her life with him, she loved to read. It was an escape from her life when her parents were being especially cruel. She snuck out sometimes to get different books and hid them away. One quote she read was, "No one mourns the wicked." If they were such bad people, why did they have so many friends mourning? No one here mourned the generals that were taken down, nor did the faun mourn the other faun. Was Lucifer wicked? Was she wrong all along? Clouded by the abuse of her parents and misguided by the only light she had ever been shown?
Her heart hurt and her mind was clustered with confusion.
She watched on, noticing the fallen ranger's team. The one in pink was still wounded, but she was up and pushing through it for her friend. The yellow one was seen trying to help ease the mental pain of those around her, but there was too much for her to handle.
"They are weak. Too bad we didn't get more of them when we had the chance. I just might have an idea though, get yourself ready," Lucifer spoke.